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Unable to wait any longer now that everyone had agreed to go flying with him, Adam sent owls to Nny, Susan, River, Kaylee, Teatime, Harry, Ginny, and Devi to let them know that he'd gone down to the Quidditch pitch and to meet him there. He snatched his broom and practically ran down to the field, excited to meet new people and get into the air once again.
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Date: 2006-02-23 02:38 pm (UTC)"Teaching here? It hadn't occurred to me, but perhaps. If there was an opening, which I don't think there is at the moment."
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Date: 2006-02-23 09:26 pm (UTC)Adam nodded.
"I think you'd be brilliant at it. And you don't hafta have an official job to do it. Professor McGonagall isn't really a professor any more, but she's givin' animagus lessons. You could just teach whatever you like best. Or become a teachin' assistant while you learn about magic and stuff."
He shrugged. "It's just an idea."
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Date: 2006-02-23 09:31 pm (UTC)She couldn't shake the feeling that there was something very odd about him indeed, but she was pretty sure that whatever it was, it couldn't be bad.
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Date: 2006-02-23 09:53 pm (UTC)"Well, I don't want to monopolize all your flyin' time. You're ready now to keep up with anyone else, if you like."